Chapter 395 The charge of the moistener
The 800 people who charge for a night were sleepy and tired, but surprisingly no one complained.
The reason is very simple. Although it is very hard to pick up the lost idiots and supplies brigade, and it takes a hundred miles a day and a night, it is much better than sitting in a trenches with wide eyes waiting for the kingdoms to fall.
No matter how tired you are, it is much better than losing your life, right? Those crazy-like kingdoms don’t want to fight with them anymore.
Not only did the soldiers think so, just looking at their senior staff leader who reports his whereabouts to the headquarters every hour, you will know Major Tian’s mind.
I'm afraid that not only did he for the heart of Chief of Staff An Xu, but also wanted to see if the attack of the kingdom people began, whether the division could resist it, if it could not resist it...
You must run away! Tian Qinghe, who had just received the telegram from the headquarters, looked at the mountains that looked dark in front of him in the darkness before dawn, and thought viciously in his heart.
If the division still has 13,000 remaining people, he can't defend his position, then he will still enforce a nonsense military order! No matter whether his stupid pig-like baggage brigade is dead or alive, anyway, he and the 800 people under his command must live, that is the last hope of the brigade.
From a senior staff officer in the brigade to a captain of the infantry brigade with military power, although his military rank has not been improved, his power is completely incomparable. But to be honest, Tian Qinghe didn't want to be this bullshit captain at all. He would rather stay at the brigade headquarters safely and provide advice and suggestions to the brigade commander. In the rest of the time, he could use a telescope to stare at the colorful artillery fire in front of him, and wait until he defeated the enemy, he would have made a lot of contributions.
Especially now, the kingdoms are as fierce as taking medicine. The charge of the 11th Brigade is known as the strongest infantry brigade of the 6th Division. What is the result? The force of less than one hundred people and less than one infantry squadron is like a dog. Only 200 people can escape back to the second line of defense.
Fortunately, as a fellow villager, Chief of Staff Xu, took care of him, and found a job that he would not have to face the terrible kingdom people. Although his legs were a little bit tired, Tian Qinghe made up his mind from the time he came out and found the work of the baggage brigade. He must find it slowly. It is best to find it for two or three days, and wait until the main force of the division showed his might to kill the kingdom people.
Of course, being killed by the kingdom is actually not unacceptable. Anyway, if the fellow Taoist dies, I will not die. Tian Qinghe doesn't believe that he can be caught up by the kingdom even 60 miles away from the battlefield. Everyone has two legs, and if you have the ability, who can run away.
Tian Qinghe, who had already made various plans, looked at the clearer and clearer mountains, his expression relaxed a little, and ordered the pot to make rice--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
The Black Hawk Army, who had always simply solved the breakfast, leisurely cooked millet porridge and had a delicious meal with the few remaining beef jerky before entering the mountains.
There were even many Black Hawk troops who took advantage of the cooking time to stumble in the ditches at the temporary station and took a beautiful break, eliminating the fatigue of marching overnight.
As for the order to receive the baggage brigade from the division before noon, I am joking! It would be nice to find those idiots who were lost in the mountains before noon.
Through the location of the radio, everyone was sure that Wang Yuning, who had not received the news that the division had retreated from Anwupo, chose to take a shortcut from the mountain to Anwupo in order to rush to Anwupo. This explains very well why they arrived late and why the radio signal sometimes does not exist.
This beauty was only more than two hours after eating and drinking, and it took a full meal and rushing towards the mountains.
However, the charge Black Hawk Army did not know that their delay outside the mountain made Chen Yunfa and Mo Xiaomao very anxious.
The fish are about to take the hook, but they don't bite the hook. Is this, the bait is not sweet enough? Or, what did they find?
Liu Lang is not a god, and the two elite soldiers under his command are not even more conscious. They would think that the charge without fighting spirit is not because they discovered something, but because they are purely grinding and not working hard.
After several days of cruel battle, the once energetic Black Hawk Army elites had turned into a piece of tofu. If they found anything unusual, the five hundred rookies under Chen Yunfa would be surprised to find that the once arrogant Black Hawk Empire people were not slower than them at all.
Fortunately, Chen Yunfa, who was lurking out of the mountain and staring at the Black Hawk Army, was relieved that after enjoying breakfast, the big fish still headed into the mountains, and everything was still planned.
They charged and assembled a team at the mountain pass, but did not enter the mountain immediately. They would not be as stupid as the baggage brigade. The ancient city mountain range was so huge and complex, like a headless fly. Before entering the mountain, they had to catch a few natives of the kingdom, otherwise what should they do if they lost themselves?
In fact, it is not scary to throw it in for a few days. What Tian Qinghe is afraid of is that if he cannot receive the division signal, he will not have time to run away.
OK! Anyway, Major Tian made up his mind to not play with the kingdom people anymore, he wanted to go home.
Soon, they gained something, and a 16 or 17-year-old ragged wood chopping boy was taken to Major Tian.
Her pretty but dirty little face, with a look of unconcealed hatred in fear, her toes exposed on her feet, and her calluses grinding out of years of work. All the details show that she is a local farmer boy.
Although the ancient city defense line was full of artillery fire, it did not mean that the entire ancient city mountain range was a battlefield, so it was normal for local mountain people not to run away.
"Kid, how many people are in the family?" Tian Qinghe asked, not very skilled Wang Guoyu.
The answer to him was silence. The boy pursed his lips and didn't speak, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
Tian Qinghe nodded in his heart, but this is the performance that a farmer's teenager should have.
"If you don't say anything, all the kingdoms here will die." A trace of ferociousness flashed across Tian Qinghe's face, and he held the command knife in his hand tightly.
"No, I am an orphan, I am the only one at home, so what's up to me?" The fear and hatred on the boy's face became stronger and stronger, and he finally spoke.
At the same time, he also tightened the hatchet that he had been holding in his hand.
A famous Black Hawk Army lieutenant whispered in the ear of the Tianzhong. There were more than a dozen families in a small village two miles away. All of them ran away, but the stove was still hot. The boy was obviously caught when he went up the mountain to chop firewood early in the morning and didn't know what they were coming.
Everything is logical.
"Very good, as long as you are, to be honest, we will not kill innocent people. Tell me, have you seen someone like us appear here?" Tian Qinghe nodded with satisfaction, and his expression also eased.
"No." The boy shook his head with his eyelids down.
"You are lying." Tian Qinghe suddenly pulled out his command knife and slashed at the young man.
The immaturity of the young man in the kingdom betrayed him. Although he tried hard to lower his eyelids and prevent people from seeing his panicked eyes, how could this immaturity cover up against the cunning Tian Qinghe?
"No, I say, I say." The snow-white blade shattered the boy's stubbornness and screamed in horror.
"Very good, tell me everything you know." Tian Qinghe pulled a beautiful sword flower with the command knife that was staying twenty centimeters above the boy's head, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes.
But he didn't see the uncontrollable excitement in the eyes of the young man in the kingdom who was in control of everything in his eyes.
Chapter completed!